At Aunt Jiang's house, Lin Sinan sat quietly, his brow furrowed, still pondering how to solve the problem of black silk. The room was unusually quiet, with only the sound of his breathing and Kexin's occasional sighs.

His gaze was sometimes focused, and sometimes became confused. His mind kept recalling the method that Fairy Wu Wanyan should have left for him, but no matter how he thought about it, his mind was always a fog.

The vague feeling was like a veil, always blocking the key information and making it impossible for him to reach it. He tried to see clearly, to penetrate this fog, but every effort was like a stone falling into the sea, with no results.

He frowned, beads of sweat even appearing on his forehead. Anxiety and frustration continued to intertwine in his heart, making him increasingly irritable and uneasy.

He didn't understand why he clearly felt that Fairy Wu Wanyan should have given him guidance, but now he couldn't remember it at all, as if those memories were missing something and couldn't function.

When he saw the black hair on Aunt Jiang's head, he felt an indescribable distress in his heart.

He was worried that the black silk stockings would have a negative impact on Aunt Jiang, but he didn't know where to start.

This feeling of powerlessness tormented him greatly. He could only search hard in his mind, hoping that a ray of hope would appear to point him in the right direction and untie the tangled black thread that seemed to have entangled his heart.

Lin Sinan's fingers tapped unconsciously on the table, as if he were hammering away at his thoughts, trying to find an idea for a solution. He gritted his teeth, shook his head, and was completely absorbed in his thoughts about the black silk problem, oblivious to everything around him.

At this moment, the air around them seemed to freeze, and a strange silence filled the entire space, giving people a faint sense of creepiness. Then, a vague figure slowly appeared in the corner.

It was a sinister ghost, its figure vague and erratic, as if it was made up of only wisps of ethereal smoke, without any definite entity.

Its face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. Its eyes, on that lifeless face, were empty and deep, like two endless black holes, revealing a chilling and eerie aura.

It was actually wearing a hospital gown, which was covered with mottled marks and stains, as if it had experienced endless years of vicissitudes.

Lin Sinan was startled, his heart beating violently. A wave of nervousness and fear instantly washed over him. He knew clearly that he was the only one in the house who could see the ghost, and the ghost didn't know it could see him yet. Perhaps this was the only chance to solve the problem.

Lin Sinan quickly forced himself to calm down. He knew that panicking in this strange situation would only put him in greater danger. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes revealed determination and courage.

The ghost slowly raised his head, glanced around with his empty eyes, and uttered a low and hoarse voice: "I... I died so miserably..." The voice seemed to come from the underworld, making people shudder.

Aunt Jiang, who was leaning on the bed, and Ke Xin, who was standing beside the bed, could not hear the ghost's screams, but the negative energy brought by the ghost still made the two of them feel a little cold, and they both shrank their bodies unconsciously.

Suddenly, the ghost's gaze locked onto Aunt Jiang, revealing a strong resentment and anger.

It opened its mouth and let out a shrill scream: "It's you... It's you who killed me... I will make you pay with your life..." As it spoke, the ghost's body began to gradually become clearer, and it stretched out a dry hand and grabbed Aunt Jiang.

Seeing this, Lin Sinan cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" Without thinking too much, he suddenly pounced on Aunt Jiang and pressed her tightly under him.

When he pressed on Aunt Jiang's soft body, he could clearly feel her soft body trembling slightly under him. Aunt Jiang's long black hair like a waterfall fell on the snow-white sheets, forming a strange temptation.

Aunt Jiang exuded a light and elegant fragrance, still so familiar. A few strands of hair stuck to her flawless white cheeks, further highlighting her delicate features.

Her slender neck was as graceful as a white swan, the skin on it delicate and smooth, the slightly pulsating carotid artery revealing her inner tension. Her eyes were open in disbelief, her long eyelashes trembling like a frightened deer.

Her delicate lips were pursed lightly, and in the dim light, they seemed to carry a fatal temptation. Aunt Jiang was wearing a light blue dress today, the hem of the skirt spread out below her, like an orchid blooming in the darkness.

Her figure was curvy and slender, and she exuded a charming charm under Lin Sinan. Lin Sinan's heartbeat became more and more intense. At this tense moment, a different emotion was quietly growing in his heart.

His legs tightly clamped Aunt Jiang's legs, fearing that she would be hurt, and his body completely covered Aunt Jiang, shielding her from any possible danger.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to ensure Aunt Jiang's safety, no matter what the cost.

The ghost saw the person he was about to attack suddenly disappear and turned into the back of a man. He instinctively retracted his outstretched claws, but he didn't understand what was going on.

Seeing a pure and lovely little beauty standing beside the bed, he thought it was not bad, so he turned around and rushed towards the little beauty.

Lin Sinan was horrified. Without thinking too much, he immediately dragged Kexin from the bedside to the bed. Before Kexin recovered from the shock of Lin Sinan throwing himself at her mother, she was immediately pulled onto the bed again.

She couldn't help but whined, "What are you doing, Brother Si Nan, my mother is here?" Lin Si Nan's forehead was suddenly filled with black lines, and he wanted to cut Ke Xin's head open to see what was inside.

Lin Sinan blocked his two consecutive attacks. Even though this ghost was not very smart, he understood the man in front of him and could see him clearly. He was instinctively a little scared and floated back to hide.

The ghost looked at Lin Sinan, and Lin Sinan stopped pretending and looked at the ghost fiercely. "He's so ugly, no wonder he can only be an evil ghost," Lin Sinan thought. At this time, the ghost found that Lin Sinan didn't seem to have any way to hurt him, so he became bolder again.

Looking at the ghost approaching bit by bit, Lin Sinan's heart was filled with blood. He gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind not to let this ghost hurt the people behind him.

So, he took a deep breath and rushed forward like a fierce cheetah pouncing on its prey. He opened his arms and hugged the ghost with all his strength. I will fight you!